Visiting Newbury recently my wife/Mistress entered a clothes shop looking for a new cardigan. She found what she wanted and continued to browse the store. She stopped at the lingerie rails, turned to me and in a loud voice commanded I choose a bra for myself ! I went pink with embaressment. I was flustered, and humiliated, I stammered I didn't know which would fit. She picked a bra off the rail, pink and black with matching tiny panties, and held it against my chest. I almost fainted with shame. I quickly looked around the shop, a very large one, only a few women were shopping, I don't think anyone was aware of what was going on, but that was to change. My Mistress made me cue at the till in a line of ladies waiting to be served. Holding my purchase and her very feminine cardigan She watched from a distance, as I, red with shame held up my goods for payment. My Wife insists that the cashier smiled broadly as she took my card. I couldn't tell as I averted my eyes. This wasn't the end of my humiliation ! We left the shop, my Mistress smiling, asking me if I was able to walk, but adding that as my penis is so small it shouldn't make any difference, and that it would SOON be enclosed in the tiny thong that accompanied MY bra. How soon I wasn't expecting. We left Newbury heading towards Winchester on the busy A34. We took a turning off this road to find somewhere to eat our lunch. A roadside sign pointed to a picnic area, so we followed that, and found it led to an isolated car park right beside the busy A34, seperated only by a wire fence. She then said "are you going to try on your new underwear before or after lunch". I couldn't contain my lust and mumbled I would like to try them now ! We drive a campervan, so I began to pull the blinds down to hide my overwhelming shame. NO She said I need to see you in the light. Needless to say I was in a state of pure degredation as I removed my male clothes and doned my feminine attire. I was now visible through the windows of our campervan, hoping no one else would pull into the car park, but also aware of the heavy traffic roaring past on the A34. "Now rub your pussy" She commanded. My tiny penis (4inches fully erect) was throbbing with desire to come, she laughed at the sight of a feminised male masturbating in pink knickers and matching pink and black bra. "Rub your clit", She ordered. I needed no command as I was way past self control. Standing in the aisle of our van visible to everyone who may have had a close look as they past, I was reaching my climax when She through open the door of the camper. I was totally exposed, and came immediatlly to the sound of Her laughing.

My feminisation continues, I suspect that She is putting estrogen tablets in my food and drink, as I barely get an erection, and my nipples are ultra sensative. She just says that I am becoming impotent, which doesn't concern her as I have never been able to satisfy her with my clitdick. Everytime we make love I have to dress in one of my ever growing collection of pantys and lick her to a climax. She sometimes allows me to come, my slight dribble staining my knickers.